Ball of Nothing
I started off as nothing, just a mass of consciousness that slowly evolved. Just your average overpowered existence hungry for a multiverse adventure. Demons? They are my friends. Monsters? They are delicacies. Heroes? Not even equal to the dirt on my boots. Royalty? Money Machi- Ahem, a pleasure doing business. Immortals and Gods? Share with me the latest gossips! With power comes responsibility, but I'm just a ball... or am I just a ball? Watch as I regain my memories and beat up my past self. Note: No common sense in the story. Highly controversial. This is a contracted work, expect to unlock chapters. Season 1's standards differ greatly. Drama seekers, toxic bitches and overly-sensitive folks who cannot chillax not welcomed. Author also has indemnity to typo, grammar mistakes and English bugs throughout the story. You have been warned. Proceed with caution and enjoy. *** Note: Please check out new contracted work Monarch of Solitude if you liked the author's work. Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/destinyaitsuji Discord: https://discord.gg/UrtDMXn
Snake Hunting
Although Zero and Truen did not know what Queen Leah's pet sea serpent looked like, it shouldn't be too difficult to find it. After all, snakes generally looked the same. The only thing different about the sea serpent from regular snakes would be its size.
"Do you think this is big enough?" Zero asked and pointed at a random sea snake from the Marrissa's window.
The wood elf shook his head. "I'm assuming it's quite the sea monster. A serpent isn't the same as a large snake."
Zero frowned and argued back that a python was rather large for a snake. He wasn't wrong, but Truen didn't think Zero understood the size chart for sea creatures and sea monsters. Three weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and nearly all the sea snakes were hunted towards extinction. Thankfully, Bob had enough sense to remind his master about the importance of preserving the ecosystem.